http://grantlairdjr.com/wp/2006/08/05/lee-anne-ozee/ Peace, Love, Unity, and Respect Wed, 19 Nov 2008 15:58:05 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.6.1 http://grantlairdjr.com/wp/2006/08/05/lee-anne-ozee/#comment-47285 Helen Sims Tue, 05 Jun 2007 04:44:55 +0000 http://grantlairdjr.com/wp/2006/08/05/lee-anne-ozee/#comment-47285 Dear Grant, It has taken me almost a year to respond to your sweet memories about Lee Anne Ozee. It was very difficult for me to give up my firstborn but I am certain that she is singing with the angels. Her sisters, Jeanette and Missy, and I miss her terribly but we 'feel' her presence. Though, she had some rough times as an adult. I could not have been more proud of her than when she lay on her deathbed. She always approached problems with simplicity. Death was no different. She described her destination with brilliant clarity. When her last breath was near; she turned to me and smiled as I signed I love you. Then, she turned to her sister, Jeanette. Turning her head slightly more, she gazed out at the bright morning sun and left us; still with a smile on her face. She loved to laugh. She loved to read, climb trees, swim, dive, learn new things, tell jokes, play with her nephews, helped us build our house, play softball, football, race, you name it, she could do it. Thank you for being part of her life. Good luck to you all you do with your life. Sincerely, Helen L. Sims (proud mother of Lee Anne Ozee) Dear Grant,
It has taken me almost a year to respond to your sweet memories about Lee Anne Ozee. It was very difficult for me to give up my firstborn but I am certain that she is singing with the angels. Her sisters, Jeanette and Missy, and I miss her terribly but we ‘feel’ her presence. Though, she had some rough times as an adult. I could not have been more proud of her than when she lay on her deathbed. She always approached problems with simplicity. Death was no different. She described her destination with brilliant clarity. When her last breath was near; she turned to me and smiled as I signed I love you. Then, she turned to her sister, Jeanette. Turning her head slightly more, she gazed out at the bright morning sun and left us; still with a smile on her face. She loved to laugh. She loved to read, climb trees, swim, dive, learn new things, tell jokes, play with her nephews, helped us build our house, play softball, football, race, you name it, she could do it. Thank you for being part of her life. Good luck to you all you do with your life.
Sincerely,
Helen L. Sims (proud mother of Lee Anne Ozee)

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